~:~X~:~
The Anaconda longs to rest
At the mouth of the Amazon,
Where rushing waters flow the best;
The Anaconda longs to rest.
His head against the currents pressed,
The heated mud he sprawls upon;
The Anaconda longs to rest
At the mouth of the Amazon.
~:~X~:~
Author notes
This is a sequel to the first Anaconda poem- a very fitting one, I believe.
Written December 20th, 2005
